At least once a week, the principal calls me to come to his office. Apparently I’m a troublesome girl at my school. I don’t think it is, but my breathing seems like a sufficient reason to be punished. Today was one of those days, I thought everything was normal until the principal of the school told me to go to her office. I already knew what I had to do, a rough sex session at the principal’s desk. I don’t know how long it will last. It is true that the director’s cock feels good in my pussy, but I can no longer study. It always interrupts my lessons. That way I will never graduate. My purpose in life is not just to fuck. I will have to change school.